"Hahaha. Little Li, your Flying Locust Alliance really dares to ask for the impossible. Never mind a Phoenix Dance Grass over thirty thousand years old—even a spirit herb that is only ten or twenty thousand years old would be treasured and admired by old fellows like us if we happened to come across one. We would never take it out to trade. Yet you actually want to exchange a mere scale from a humanoid-transformation demon beast for something so precious."
Amid the voices of discussion, another Old Monster at the Nascent Soul stage spoke up.
"Senior Chiyun, it isn't that your niece dares to ask for too much. Rather, this scale belongs to one of the elders of our Flying Locust Alliance. That elder once stated plainly that he would exchange it only for a Phoenix Dance Grass over thirty thousand years old. Nothing else will do."
The beautiful female cultivator surnamed Li seemed familiar with all the Nascent Soul cultivators present. Upon hearing someone speak, she immediately bowed and explained.
"Hehe, so that's how it is. Your Flying Locust Alliance's fellow cultivator must want to refine a batch of pills and needs a Phoenix Dance Grass over thirty thousand years old as the main ingredient. Hehe, I'm not trying to dampen your enthusiasm, but not to mention that such a precious item may not even exist—even if one did, cultivators at our level absolutely wouldn't take it out to trade."
After the cultivator named Chiyun finished speaking, he let out a chuckle, his tone filled with disdain.
A thirty-thousand-year-old spirit herb was no less valuable to a Nascent Soul cultivator than an extremely powerful magical treasure. Whoever obtained one would never display it to others.
"Senior fellows and fellow Daoists, everyone knows that this Lightning Flood Dragon's chest scale